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Cultivating Psycho Mage

The story of someone dying by truck Kun had become way to repetitive, that people no longer saw it as a coincidence and saw it as a way to reincarnation. People started intentionally jumping into the heads of moving truck to die and get reincarnated in another world. The rate of reincarnation had gone overboard And the gods kept granting them access to reincarnate and as such , The world was overflowed with to many protagonist. The world was imbalanced. mother nature finally couldn't handle it anymore and called a soul into her world. A soul that had lived 500 lives and had saved dozens of worlds but. He wasn't what she expected he completely made no sense, he easily agreed to restore the balance and flush out all the protagonist. using the system to make the God's favorite suffer and agonize in pain, before finally purging them. ONE MAN AGAINST THOUSANDS OF PROTAGONIST !!THE CULTIVATING PSYCHO MAGE!! *Magic*Cultivation*Super Powers *villain *Excalibur*⁠\⁠0⁠/⁠* Transmigration* Billionaire play boy* Dark love* My idea is becoming a story don't know how to say this but I am happy my idea is out yea!! Don't give useless comments. think before you release,I love and appreciate comments but it should make sense don't start spouting nonsense that won't help me improve. like it You should add it and read it. And yea the picture isn't mine owned by DeviantArt yea you want it down email me. ophis2x6x7@gmail.com

Joseph_ouroboros · Fantasy
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3 Chs

Before Transmigration

Yea your straight up now boring me the entirety of this conversation was supposed to be more interesting why make it so boring.

She could not hear his voice, more like his thoughts were now audible to her.

[Sorry forgot to describe her: Black hair with a white bikini top and a long skirt and double D's <⁠(⁠ ̄⁠︶⁠ ̄⁠)⁠> with a pale face ]<(A face and body used to help Virgin men release stress(⁠ノ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ノ⁠*⁠.⁠✧)

*Thud*

She fell flat on her bum as the force crushing her neck was loosed.

*Cough* *cough*

"I will agree to whatever you say as long as I do it on my terms" his voice was heard and he was seen on his feet completely unrestrained.

"well if I am going to help with the protagonist problem I will need Two things, I need a Creation ring and spatial ring. Surely you have spatial but I hope your not a useless world not to have A creation ring. "

the woman was trying to catch her breath and he didn't seem to care about that.

"Do you have the ring or not!!?" He completely sparked at her being quiet.

"yes yes I have it please don't do what you just did again. " She finally recovered.

She stood up to look at the dark haired man with scars endowed all over him yet there was no wound from the restrictions just now.

"here!!" she tossed two rings to him afraid he would straight up kill her if she refused

"Tell me details about your world and the body your sending me to as well as the current number of Incoming Trans migrator's. "

Not waiting for her to say anything he started to tweak with the spatial ring which was Diamond with and infinity sign engraved in it.

"Ah yes as you wish There are 245,607 Transmigrators An average of 2,000 die by accident, The name of my world is Hestia, its not pretty advanced in technology. It is headed by elves And vampires.

"Tsk humans taking Second to Santa's little helpers, pale beings with sharp teeth and a phobia for garlic and allergic to sunlight. another Stupid world i see" his words were cold and she felt weird as if he was insulting her.

She was wondering why the hell she didn't listen to advice and stayed away from this guy she was cursing the gods for making her go through with this.

" uhm y yes I am sending you to the body of a person named Jack and he is the son of King Bartholomew the heir to the throne of the king of brita-"

" Rejected! , I hate prince life , find another body stat and one with a name that is Zick"

(oh my God this guy is trying to make me go mad how the hell am I supposed to find such a body now)

"Uhm there is nobody alive named Zick that I can give you their body" (please just accept the prince position that way you can have enough authority and power to help you fight the protagonist)

" Tsk useless Spirit,!" His words hit her like a sharp knife veins started popping on her head as she was going to definitely pop a vessel.

(this Guy what he's problem, I am a divine spirit the mother nature of a world holding magic, Cultivation aether I am highly ranked how can he just insult me like that )

His face was calm as he was thinking of something. "you said something"

(Shit this guy's thinking, what if he is unhappy and decides to tear my head off,!!. did I get possessed to meet a man that destroys world alone in a place unreachable by any other but me )

"Does that mean there is a body named Zick that is dead give me his history and tell me how long he has been dead."

" ahh yes There actually three people dead with that name. Zick Tereshkova 31 a farmer who got killed by the village head and was thrown in snake island."

" So sad next!" he didn't want to have to deal with snakes so soon he kinda had a phobia for them.

" yes Zick Barwin 21 the son of a minister who was killed in a sect war, he was killed two weeks ago by the elders in his sect and was dumped in the pile of Dong left by wvyern"

(That Zick was the one with the closest death and since his body is being covered by their dong the little ounce of Magicules in it will be transferred to the body) she was thinking reasonably here.

" Tsk you trying to be funny. Next one ! "

(Ah really that should have been the best one!!)

" yes The next one is Zick Ainswell 12 he has been dead for three years He was the the last child of the Ainswell family, uhm he has no talent for magic and is useless in cultivating but he was pretty knowledgeable on alchemy, "

" Alchemy?, hmm that's hm continue "he suddenly became intrigued and she didn't like that , she needed to discourage him fast.

" ah yes he was the heir to the Ainswell family but he was tortured and made a Homoncleus by his Elder brother Xia Ainswell, After being drained of all all his Magicules his new Homoncleus body could not survive so it failed and died. he is being kept in the Ainswell Lab, he's liver, lungs and heart are missing and his brain is fried from magic Drain. "

(I should have discouraged him enough, no reasonable person would actually choose that body. If he wanted me to bring him back in a dead person's body I could if the person died from something like poison but to be missing so many vital organs I can't do anything about that)

" It's perfect, "

" Say what now,! " (it's official this guy is trying to make me go mad maybe I took the wrong soul, he can't possibly be the Mayhem knight who has saved so many worlds.)

"I chose that body, you can send me there now"he put the ring on his finger as he got ready to depart.

"wait, don't you need anything else, I am giving you a system just in case" (how did my position in this conversation turn like this)

"Fine whatever (Zicks pov : I won't survive pass a second and I have to be full on magic to live , so basically my chance of making this work is zero. Perfect!)

"Alright Good luck,!! " she waved her hand and sent his soul flying into a portal that appeared from nowhere.

Only after he had gone did something occur to her.

" Shit I haven't told him what I wanted him to do . . shit I just assumed he knew because of how he was talking<(Side effect of nervousness and a hint f fear )

well I have one more ticket I can summon one other person if it doesn't work time to search for a suitable candidate "

she began humming as the source of her fear had gone she started hopping like a child.

Meanwhile

Inside the lab that zicks new body was a woman was making her way in.

Moving like a ninja <(in her head ) making absolutely no sound.

Except the few glasses that had broken since she started moving.

how's my first chapter, I hope it's nice.

Yea I am curious which body you would have chosen, If you feel like you can comment about it.

I would love to know

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